Now's not the time, no matter how you tell it
That's not my style, any way that you address it
Now's not the time, got real shit that I'm dealing with
That's not my style, you can leave me out with all that mess
Not enough hours in the day to deal with mine
If your woes ain't really real, I really don't have time
Let's trade shoes, so you can see
My life ain't a cakewalk, I just make it look easy
The world remains on its axis
Regardless of your movements
You put my name on the guest list
But you won't see me at your pity party
The world remains on its axis
Before you cue the violins
There's something you should know
Just because I don't speak on them, don't mean I don't have problems
Just means I'm man enough to handle shit on my own
Now's not the time, no matter how you tell it
That's not my style, any way that you address it
Now's not the time, got real shit that I'm dealing with
That's not my style, you can leave me out with all that mess
Not enough hours in the day to deal with mine
If your woes ain't really real, I really don't have time
Let's trade shoes, so you can see
My life ain't a cakewalk, I just make it look easy
Before you cue the violins
There's something you should know
Just because I don't speak on them, don't mean I don't have problems
Just means I'm man enough to handle shit on my own
Before you cue the violins
There's something you should know
Just because I don't speak on them, don't mean I don't have problems
Just means I'm man enough to handle shit on my own
Now's not the time, no matter how you tell it.